Ming Xueba

When I returned to the capital in my dream, the Forbidden City was soaked with blood, and there was only countless sorrow on Wanshou Mountain. 'It's hard on my people! ' The sounds of grief and indignation are still echoing across the land of Kyushu, and the iron hoofs of the aliens have trampled through Shanhaiguan. How can this hatred be reached? Zhu Yuanzhang in the Xiaoling Tomb of the Ming Dynasty in Nanjing saw the destruction of his country and his family. What kind of anger should he howl? The massacre of alien races and the fall of Kyushu! My heart is filled with grief and anger, and I wish I could kill the traitors, exterminate the aliens, restore China, and restore peace to our world. A song of back garden flowers, a stroke of thin gold body, plus three or five pieces of passionate blood, it's enough, it's enough! In the Ming Dynasty here, there is me, the top scholar in the Ming Dynasty! This is my Da Ming, the master of learning Da Ming! (The above introduction is pure nonsense, the real story is: the story of a time traveler!)